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Faces blend into shades of grey

Every voice starts to sound the same

Shouting words of disappointment

As I hold out my hands to represent

Every failure they create

Every mistake they have made

Every thought too weak to 'cross my lips

Is pouring out of my fingertips

Everything I ever knew falling apart in front of you

A spectacle of failed attempts at a life of happiness

Embrace the comfort of letting go

Savor the sound of losing hope

There will be

No redemption for me

Just a knack for tuning out

The dull beating in my brain

Telling me I'm losing more of myself

With every passing day